What do you know
I woke up to snow
It wasn’t a dream
I didn’t scream
But it’s true.
What do you know
I woke up to snow
It wasn’t a dream
I didn’t scream
But it’s true.
Jacqui Murray's
A journal of my year abroad...
For mostly adult, literary, historical, contemporary, biographical, and women's fiction.
Read on, it's good for the brain.
Finding Beauty and Laughter Everywhere
If adventures do not befall a young lady in her own village, she must seek them abroad - Jane Austin
One woman's observations on her way through life
Creativity is for Everyone!
Ain’t a chance of seein’ the white stuff where I live, Marge. Central Florida is way too hot for any fluffy puffs to fall from the sky.
Blessings ~ Maxi
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WOW…is this not early for snow?
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If you have snow please keep it 🙂
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Well, that’s a shocker, isn’t it??
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Supposed to be here tonight…Wheeeeeeeeee!
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I can’t help but, to love that white fluffy stuff… and immediately have to go out and feel it…mkg
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I’m still waking up to 90 degrees. I’d love some cooler weather!
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